Harry Potter and the Why Are My Sideburns Gone.
Posted 11-16-2009 at 05:32 PM by GRaVITY2DX
Stop. Think about it.
7:00p
Ok so i woke up this morning about 11a, thinking about the dream i had before wakeing. I had to go do a test for my interview with miss boss lady. Something about doing things in korean, i dont know why. this dream made absolutely no sence. I really dont want to think about it. Makes my brain hurt. Anyway so i thought about that dream...then was dumbfounded for a moment. Got on yahoo and saw that no one important was online. After all it was early to most. Ember called me, i had a smile on my face just then. We talked about past events from the previous night. Not going there. She wasnt feeling too well either, she said she had a fever, i told her to sleep. She did just that. I then decided to go downstairs to get a glass of water. I needed like 3 glasses of it to go to donate plasma, i dont want to be laying on that bed for longer than an hour. So i got my water, came back to my room and got online to check my email. I see that i got an email from some random guy from the penpal site, He seems as if he was looking for romance. Sorry bud but i dont roll that direction. Theres even more spam than before. Speaking of spam, i found out that if prepared properly, that can be some pretty good sandwiches, and speaking of sandwiches, i found mine. It looked as if a mouse had gotten to it. I think it was revenge for the mouse i found when i was in the bath room. It would have been mentioned in the blog before this one but the character limit said no you wrote waaay too much. So enough about that. My friend Thomas came to pick me up to go to the Biomat to donate plasma, afterwards we went to his job so i can speak to miss boss lady. I come to find out her name is Rina, but also answers to Anjima (Anjima* Korean for old woman in charge). I spoke to her and she had me fill out an application. She made me nervous fore she kept hovering over me as i was filling out the app. She told me i didnt need to fill out past work history and refferences, just name, address, ssn and phone number. By that time i had already passed it and started on the back where i had already clearified that i was not a felon and had served in the armed forces. I just gave her the half filled out application and she then handed me a piece of paper that said "fri. 5pm, sat. 5pm." These were the days i worked and what time i would be in to work. Ok i got the job. She then told me to clear up my face as i thought to myself i already cleaned it up after shaving the forest of hairs from my chin and cheeks. My sideburns were all that remained. She didnt like that, so i suppose busboys arnt allowed to have facial hair. Bummer, ive always had facial hair and sideburns. Its kinda how people ID me if they knew of me but not really know me. Oh welli have now been employed, I dont want to mess that up.
After leaving there Thomas told me the do's and dont's of the job. I already had the uniform dress and just needed to be trained by him. This would be the second job i have had with him. The second job he gets to train me aswell. He dropped me off. I got home and shaved off my sideburns, just to break in the new look. *sigh* I dont like this look at all. Not one bit...Why are my sideburns gone? Not even a minute and i miss them already. I suppose ill live. My mom was in the kitchen cooking dinner and she saw what i had done to my face. I told her. She now knows about my employment. Im not sure if thats a good thing or a bad thing. Shes going to suck my wallet dry. I can just feel it. Well im sure i owe her money. After all, im under her roof rent free. I kind of want to pay rent so i wont feel so much like a bum. Thats a terible feeling. Especially with the track title of jobless for almost 3 years. Wow i really am a bum. Im thankful to have a woman who loves this bum. Bum...thats kind of a funny word. I laughed out loud a little just now.
Getting away from this topic now and i kind of dont want to type anymore. Especially this Wii text field. I think the fact i can only see the last 2 lines of text is why im so easily distracted from the topic at hand. Who cares, i know you dont. Who am i really typing this for? Myself and then who? If you are some random person and actually read my blogs, congrats to you. Im pretty sure i wouldnt read my own blogs if i were you either. I as myself wouldnt want to read my own.
Allrighty, im officially bored with this one. I might add more to this if anything worth while happens but not really.
7:00p
Ok so i woke up this morning about 11a, thinking about the dream i had before wakeing. I had to go do a test for my interview with miss boss lady. Something about doing things in korean, i dont know why. this dream made absolutely no sence. I really dont want to think about it. Makes my brain hurt. Anyway so i thought about that dream...then was dumbfounded for a moment. Got on yahoo and saw that no one important was online. After all it was early to most. Ember called me, i had a smile on my face just then. We talked about past events from the previous night. Not going there. She wasnt feeling too well either, she said she had a fever, i told her to sleep. She did just that. I then decided to go downstairs to get a glass of water. I needed like 3 glasses of it to go to donate plasma, i dont want to be laying on that bed for longer than an hour. So i got my water, came back to my room and got online to check my email. I see that i got an email from some random guy from the penpal site, He seems as if he was looking for romance. Sorry bud but i dont roll that direction. Theres even more spam than before. Speaking of spam, i found out that if prepared properly, that can be some pretty good sandwiches, and speaking of sandwiches, i found mine. It looked as if a mouse had gotten to it. I think it was revenge for the mouse i found when i was in the bath room. It would have been mentioned in the blog before this one but the character limit said no you wrote waaay too much. So enough about that. My friend Thomas came to pick me up to go to the Biomat to donate plasma, afterwards we went to his job so i can speak to miss boss lady. I come to find out her name is Rina, but also answers to Anjima (Anjima* Korean for old woman in charge). I spoke to her and she had me fill out an application. She made me nervous fore she kept hovering over me as i was filling out the app. She told me i didnt need to fill out past work history and refferences, just name, address, ssn and phone number. By that time i had already passed it and started on the back where i had already clearified that i was not a felon and had served in the armed forces. I just gave her the half filled out application and she then handed me a piece of paper that said "fri. 5pm, sat. 5pm." These were the days i worked and what time i would be in to work. Ok i got the job. She then told me to clear up my face as i thought to myself i already cleaned it up after shaving the forest of hairs from my chin and cheeks. My sideburns were all that remained. She didnt like that, so i suppose busboys arnt allowed to have facial hair. Bummer, ive always had facial hair and sideburns. Its kinda how people ID me if they knew of me but not really know me. Oh welli have now been employed, I dont want to mess that up.
After leaving there Thomas told me the do's and dont's of the job. I already had the uniform dress and just needed to be trained by him. This would be the second job i have had with him. The second job he gets to train me aswell. He dropped me off. I got home and shaved off my sideburns, just to break in the new look. *sigh* I dont like this look at all. Not one bit...Why are my sideburns gone? Not even a minute and i miss them already. I suppose ill live. My mom was in the kitchen cooking dinner and she saw what i had done to my face. I told her. She now knows about my employment. Im not sure if thats a good thing or a bad thing. Shes going to suck my wallet dry. I can just feel it. Well im sure i owe her money. After all, im under her roof rent free. I kind of want to pay rent so i wont feel so much like a bum. Thats a terible feeling. Especially with the track title of jobless for almost 3 years. Wow i really am a bum. Im thankful to have a woman who loves this bum. Bum...thats kind of a funny word. I laughed out loud a little just now.
Getting away from this topic now and i kind of dont want to type anymore. Especially this Wii text field. I think the fact i can only see the last 2 lines of text is why im so easily distracted from the topic at hand. Who cares, i know you dont. Who am i really typing this for? Myself and then who? If you are some random person and actually read my blogs, congrats to you. Im pretty sure i wouldnt read my own blogs if i were you either. I as myself wouldnt want to read my own.
Allrighty, im officially bored with this one. I might add more to this if anything worth while happens but not really.
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